Perk up, my friends! ! and lend an ear;
For I have a tale to share that's dear.
A friend who's been my loyal mate.
For all those mornings that I wake up late.
It's coffee, the magic elixir we brew~
That keeps us going, fresh as dew.
Aroma that hits the nose so sweet..
The warm embrace that I forever greet.
Bold and dark.. like the depths beneath...
A taste that promises to take defeat.
A sip that wakes you from deep slumber~
Aroma that announces, 'I'm here to conquer! '
Roasted beans, a symphony of flavor...
Brewing in the pot, it's never over.
A friend that jumps to your rescue,
Whenever you're stuck in a morning stew.
Espresso, cappuccino or a latte,
A burst of energy... never coy or sassy.
Infusing us with passion galore;
A companion we cannot ignore.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem